When we got in it was quite hot from sitting in the parking lot. "I haven't told you the bad news yet," I confessed. "No air!" That's OK," she laughed... "I won't melt."She did adjust herself for the hot conditions, though. She was wearing a light, summery dress (why don't young girls wear those anymore?), and she pulled it up until the hem settled several inches above her knees. I couldn't help noticing that her legs were spread apart a little more than I would expect from a young lady.As we. The con, i told her, was that it might be awkward for her to see my best friend as her sexual partner rather than as a friend going forward. my best friend was not married but did knock up a couple of his ex-girlfriends. she rejected it quickly, saying he had "been around" and that she didn't want to have sex with someone who had "been around". she also didn't particularly like him. to her, he was arrogant and kind of a jerk. no problem, i said, and i put no more pressure on it.three days. I hold her for a moment savouring the anticipation……. Her muff is soft yet prickly; I haven’t experienced anything like it. I release her nipple with a flick of the tongue. I slide my middle finger inside of her. We both gasp. She reaches around behind me, her elbow locking behind my neck. Her tongue finds my mouth, our breasts pressed together in slippery lust. Totally lost in Laura, neither of us notice that the shower in the next stall shut off and a pair of shutters as a new occupant. I had to pee sitting down, she found standing uncivilized5. After Dawn, she was very wary of dating anyone, so I had to give her all my underwear which she would replace with panties. I asked why and she said I would not dream of cheating if I knew the girl I was with would see panties if I undressed.6. She would initiate physical contact.7. She would pick out my date clothes8. Finally, she said she had a foot fetish, loving a good pedicure,anklet and toe rings. I could wear regular.